Chapter 2618

"Since he likes to stay in the nether world, he should be buried here completely!"

"It's the order of the temple. You four take the ghost Walker and bring the boy back!"

The Lord of the netherworld Hall said indifferently.

"Ghost walker?"

Hearing these four words, the ancestors of the four veins jumped in their hearts.

This is the most mysterious and powerful power of the nether hall. Although there are only 18 walkers.

But the strength of these 18 people, even if the ancestors of the eight veins came out together, was not enough for them to abuse.

Nether walker, the messenger walking in the darkness of death.

Few people know their existence, because those who know are dead!

They are the top forces in the nether temple. Unexpectedly, they were sent out this time.

This is enough to see that the nether hall Lord attaches importance to the enemy!

"Yes! I will catch the thief and wait for the Lord of the temple to come down!"

The four bowed back.

The main hall regained its most common quiet and dead state.

"With these six people, I should be able to recover 50% of my full strength!"

The strange and cold voice suddenly sounded in the hall, with an undisguised weakness.

If the ancestors of the four veins of the universe are still alive, they must be able to distinguish that the owner of this weak voice is their revered Lord.

"Damn painting, the Lord of this hall just wanted to practice a real immortal Dharma, but he was killed by you and suffered a heavy blow. He can only stay in the dead and cold netherworld hall. This hatred and hatred must be rewarded by this hall!"

The voice of the Lord of the netherworld hall is full of deep hatred and resentment.

"The temple will kill you, it will!"

……

Outside the valley.

After waiting for seven or eight days, commander Jin Wuwei and others did not see that the Youming clan sent a strong man to kill Zhao Fang.

I can't help worrying.

They were afraid that Zhao Fang would recover from his injury.

At that time, a few people will not even have the strength to resist!

"What does the nether clan do to eat? The intelligence is given to them. The response is so slow!"

"Shit, these guys won't be killed by that boy. They're afraid to come!"

"Probably not."

The commander of Jin Wuwei shook his head. "The dark world has a deep foundation. Even the four demon kings are very afraid. I think I won't be frightened by a teenager."

"Then why don't they come?"

"Who said they didn't come? They're already here!"

Commander Jin Wuwei smiled mysteriously, took out a secret treasure to cover his breath and covered himself and his subordinates.

Their bodies disappeared out of thin air as if they had exercised their invisibility!

Soon.

More than twenty figures, emitting a huge smell of destruction, appeared outside the valley.

The breath is scattered outside, and countless ancient trees in the pressed valley have to bow their heads.

The roar of the beast, which originally came from time to time, seemed to be aware of the approaching danger. They were all scared and silent, and there was no sound at all.

"Twenty two people, the leader is the ancestor of the four veins of the universe!"

When commander Jin Wuwei saw the group of people, his pupils didn't shrink.

"The nether clan really attached importance to the boy and directly dispatched the only four pulse ancestors."

"However, with that boy's strange combat power, only four pulse ancestors are not enough!"

"Who are the eighteen guys with sickles?"

Jin Wuwei was very curious about hearing each other's spiritual knowledge.

"It's a ghost Walker! A group of demons who really kill and have no humanity!"

Jin Wuwei's voice was dignified, with a trace of fear.

Other Jin Wuwei were at a loss. It was the first time they heard of the nether walker.

They wanted to ask again, but they were stopped by the stern eyes of commander Jin Wuwei.

Then, they felt that their leader's heart seemed to be beating rapidly, nervous to the edge.

At the same time.

The hidden treasure was also urged to the limit by the commander.

They didn't know that they had encountered a very fierce and terrible existence that could not be provoked.

The whole party was silent.

Even so, when the ancestors of the four veins of the universe were about to step into the valley, a dark Walker suddenly turned his head and looked at the hiding direction of Jin Wuwei and others.

"There are several miscellaneous fish!"

The dark Walker opened his mouth, tore the void with a sickle in his hand, and appeared in front of the leader of Jin Wuwei and others.

"Go!"

Commander Jin Wuwei's face turned startled, roared and ran out in an instant!

However.

His reminder was too slow after all.

Or, the other side is attacking too fast.

As soon as several of his subordinates reacted, they were directly cut off their heads by the broken sickle before they escaped a few steps.

In the twinkling of an eye.

Several jin Wuwei, who had been hiding in the nether world for many years and had not been found, died tragically in the hands of the nether walker on the eve of completing the task and about to hand over the job.

"Top six!"

Commander Jin Wuwei, who escaped hundreds of meters, looked back and looked frozen.

The accomplishments revealed by the other party are impressively equal to their own.

and.

Strangely, when the other party didn't do it, he couldn't feel the slightest breath given by the other party.

"Damn it!"

After looking at the bodies of his subordinates, commander Jin Wuwei looked ugly, but he didn't dare to stay for a long time, because the ancestor of the four veins also found him.

He must escape quickly. Once surrounded, he will die if he doesn't take a few moves!

"Kill!"

Other netherworld walkers opened their mouths one after another. The breath suddenly burst out, which almost scared the leader of Jin Wuwei, who has always been famous for his courage!

"Win the six fold, win the six fold, or win the six fold. Your uncle, eighteen netherworld walkers, are all win the six fold!"

This moment.

Commander Jin Wuwei has a desire to die.

He didn't dare to look back any more. He soared the speed to the limit, and even took out the transmission jade amulet, which had been urged.

"Where do you want to escape?"

A sad voice sounded in his ear.

The commander of Jin Wuwei was so frightened that he waved a knife and cleaved behind him——

Poof!

A sharp weapon directly tore his armor defense through his chest.

His attack was immediately frozen, and his eyes saw the dark walker who didn't know when to appear behind him.

It was the man who killed all his subordinates with a sickle.

"You, how on earth did you do it?"

Commander Jin Wuwei wants to break his head and doesn't understand how the other party can run behind him silently, and the speed is so fast?

The ghost Walker didn't answer him.

But soon.

Commander Jin Wuwei found the answer.

He saw with his own eyes that figures, with the strength of the dark world, tore the space and appeared beside him, inserting sickles and handles into his chest.

In the twinkling of an eye.

Eighteen sickles were added to his chest.

"The messenger of the nether world, walking between the nether world, the darling of the rules of the nether world... I see!"

A relieved smile appeared on the lips of commander Jin Wuwei.

But soon.

That smile becomes crazy.

"Since they are dying, let's bury you together!"